Once there were two sisters
who, together with their servant girl,
lived in northeastern Thailand. The servant's name was Rahou. She cleaned the
sisters' house, washed their clothes, and sometimes she cooked for them.
Now these two sisters were very religious. They
gave food to the monks each morning, and on special days they
went to the temple to pray and give more food. They usually took Rahou along when they went to the temple, and sometimes
they asked her to help them serve the monks.
One day, a very special day, the sisters set off for the temple very early in the morning. Rahou came along
to carry the rice and curry. When
they arrived at the temple, the sisters set their rice and curry on a
long table.
Suddenly one of the sisters noticed that something was missing. "You have forgotten to bring the
spoon for the rice," she said to Rahou. "Run home and get it
silly girl."
Rahou ran home as fast as she could. She quickly
found the rice spoon and ran back to the temple. By this
time many people had come to the temple to
give food to the monks. Rahou hurried through the crowd to the sisters.
"Back at last," said the sister.
"But now I find that you have forgotten
the spoon for the curry."
Once again Rahou ran home. She found the curry spoon and ran back to the temple. This time she ran even faster than sire had
before. In fact, she was quite out of breath when she found the sister again. They were both waiting for her. One of them snatched the
spoon out of her hand, and the other one slapped her face.
"You are a lazy, stupid girl," said one of the sisters.
"You ruin all our good plans," said the other. "You foolish girl, I think you'd forget your own head if it weren't on
your shoulders."
By this time, all the people at the temple were listening. The sisters were so angry
that they forgot to speak quietly. The people began to laugh. They were
laughing at Rahou, the silly servant girl.
Naturally Rahou was very upset. The sisters should
not have shouted at her in the temple, in front of
other people. She decided that one day she
would find a way to punish the sisters.
Time passed, and first one sister, then the other, died. Because they
had been so good to the monks, the gods decided to reward them. The gods turned one sister into the sun, and the
other became the moon. Even today we can see the two sisters in the sky, one in
the daytime and the other at night.
Some time after the sisters died, Rahou died too. She too went to live in the sky, but she did not forget
that the sisters had hurt her.
Indeed, Rahou is still trying to punish the sisters.
She chases them across the sky, and sometimes she
almost catches one of them. When this happens,
people say, "Rahou is trying to cat the sun," or "Rahou is
trying to eat the moon," and they make a lot of noise to drive her away.
Next time you see an eclipse of the sun or moon, think of Rahou and the
two sisters.
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